““I won’t let this happen! I’ll—” Her shrill voice cut off, although her mouth kept moving. I turned to Reth, who raised an eyebrow at me from his seat on the ground. “I am not going to miss humanity,” he said. I laughed. “Humanity’s not going to miss you, either.” Raquel smiled, then motioned to the werewolves, who were only too happy to come and bodily haul away a now rapidly flailing Anne-Whatever Whatever. “Will she get her voice back when you leave?” I asked Reth. “I may have accidently made that permanent.” “Well darn. Too late now!””
